The Rattic

On Friday it was my birthday. I am now two years old, which makes me a Senior Rat, like Piper.

Of course, I am above such frivolities as birthday parties, so I remained mostly uninterested in this milestone. I did get a muffin but after a bite or two it wasn't dreadfully exciting. I would have rather eaten Piper's ears.

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I am still sulking about living on my own... It's not my fault, what did a bit of harmless ear-tearing and eye-gouging ever do to hurt anyone?!

It would have been my sister Ginny's birthday as well, of course. I miss her. I quite liked her really. I didn't even bite her ears...